If the world is one big plan
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Why must we lose our innocence
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Why have we lost our paradise?
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Paralysed. nothing to give
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The chestnut vender in the rain
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Haven't seen him since I moved away
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Please tell me what I'm doing here
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These strangers do not speak to me
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All the things I tried to do
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I never thought it was too late
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So in this silence say a prayer
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For the one who went away
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Roses, are covering your face
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And with my mind I'm calling out for you
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But all that's left are
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Roses, covering your face
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And with my mind I'm calling out for you
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But you cannot hear me
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The rising spirit of the new
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I can look through the windows of their minds
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Why should we care about the means
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Our last goal is to reach the end
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All the things I tried to do
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I never thought it was too late
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So in this silence say a prayer
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For the one who went away
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Roses, are covering your face
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And with my mind I'm calling out for
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You but all that's left are
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Roses, covering your face
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And with my mind I'm calling out for you
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But you cannot hear me
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You said don't tell me we can take our time
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So I hope that we will meet again
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Sheltered in your faith you made me understand
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But now what's left is hidden under ...
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Roses
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| RPWL |
